three tips for the price of one.
beyond the difficult-to-reach window in our bathroom, we have just one small window in our apartment. just the one. as mentioned before, our window overlooks our neighbors’ expansive back patios. a new neighborly duo moved in last month. they’ve installed bamboo fencing and a grill and seem to have invited all of their friends and family for weekend shindigs. we gaze at them moony-eyed from our tiny window, but to no avail. i suppose we’ll need to toss them a tin can telephone line to give the message that we’re coming over for dinner.
all of that is to say that i relish our window. our solitary window is our only link to the verdant back yard of our neighbors and i am loathe to seal it off and block a full quarter of it with a window air conditioner. call me crazy, but i rather enjoy listening to birdsong, and when there is one, there’s nothing more delicious than a breeze.
the one caveat with this system: prop a fan in front of a new york city apartment and before you know it, it has attracted just about every greasy, black, inexplicable bit of grit and grime the city has to offer. make sure you can pry your fan apart and give it a good scrub.
quickie poll: air conditioner or fan? i’ll be writing more on the subject over here, soon.
*this is ours. we’ve had it for five years. still going strong.